Chapter 219

“Walker can get it, too. My mind is made up.”

“Unmake it, goddamn it.” He gripped the phone so tight he risked breaking it—and he didn’t care. “How is Walker going to keep her safe?”

“He’s one of the best fucking snipers in the world. We both know bodyguarding isn’t your strength, and we have other jobs for you.”

“Let’s seriously cut the shit. If I was going to sell out Laila and her sister, I could have done that in Florida. Or anywhere along the road the last couple of days. Hell, I wouldn’t have saved her when she fucking ran off in Orlando and was almost abducted by one of Emilo Montilla’s thugs.”

“What?” Joaquin sounded ready to blow a gasket.

Of course that was news. The bosses had been busy, and he hadn’t broadcast all that shit to them. “Yeah. And if I was the kind of backstabber just here for the cash, I could sell her—and all of you—out right now. But I haven’t. I won’t. She. Is. Safe. Here. I would lay down my life to make sure of that.”